Urban Reaper Forensic

Long Yichen saw that on the slice, one by one, the originally normal human cells had turned purple, and he could also observe cell spikes similar to cancer cells, which had pierced the cell walls of surrounding cells and began to infect surrounding cells.

"What the hell is this?"

Despite being a god-level scholar, Long Yichen still felt very lost.

He was sure it wasn't a cancer cell.

There are more than 200 kinds of cancer cells, and Long Yichen can turn every cancer cell and their variants backwards, but this purple cell is not any kind of cancer cell known to man.

What does this cell have to do with the missing heart?

Did this female corpse die of disease or murder?

If it is murder, did the murderer use this cell, or did he directly and rudely gouge out the heart?

These are unsolved mysteries.

He was studying these purple "cancer cells" when Qiao Ying Alei rushed in.

"Long Yichen, your inference is still as accurate as ever!"

Arei shouted, "It only took us one morning to discover the identity of the female corpse. "

He handed a report to Long Yichen.

Long Yichen opened: "Hou Lijuan, a city resident of this province, a graduate student of Donghai University, 23 years old, 163 cm, unmarried, missing for a month. "

"Long Yichen, you are really very godly!"

Qiao Yingdu couldn't help but praise Long Yichen: "There are thousands of missing persons reports in the country in a month, but we entered a wave according to the conditions you gave, and only 7 qualified were left." One by one, they called again to ask if the 14-year-old had suffered an injury to his left leg, and the family cried at that time. When we showed them pictures of the body, his parents fainted in excitement. Now they are outside, waiting to see their daughter for the last time. "

Long Yichen looked unhappy: "You know the rules, forensic doctors generally do not meet with the families of victims. I'm afraid of trouble, ah, I'm afraid that the emotions of the victim's family will affect my judgment. "

Qiao Yingare: "··· No need to explain anymore, we all understand. You're just afraid of trouble! "

Unexpectedly, the families of the victims outside were too emotional and rushed in all of a sudden.

A well-dressed couple in their 50s rushed to the dissection room and saw their daughter's body dissected and unloaded, and they were stunned.

Long Yichen glared at Ale, who immediately rushed up to block: "Dear family members! The forensic autopsy is not over yet, and visits to the deceased are not allowed at this time! Get out and get out. "

"It's really our daughter!"

A half-old woman in her 40s who was exquisitely dressed and still charmed, knelt in front of the dissection table with a bang, crying.

The man in his 50s, who looked like an official with a very high status, seemed to be ten years old all of a sudden, and he came over and bowed deeply to Long Yichen.

Long Yichen: "??? "

The man said bitterly, "Thank you, Dragon Forensic Doctor." We heard that if you hadn't been so powerful and locked in from the characteristics of the corpse, my daughter's identity might never have been found. "

"Poof!"

He was emotional, and the old man burst into tears: "Count me begging you, Forensic Dragon, you must vindicate my daughter." My daughter died so tragically. "

"Yes, Dragon Forensics!"

The delicately dressed woman also pounced, grabbed Long Yichen, and howled, "I only have such a beloved daughter." She is dead now, and she died so miserably, we must find the murderer! Bring to justice! You can ask for as much as you want! "

Long Yichen flashed, flashed the woman, and said coldly: "The murderer, I will definitely try to find it." Now you guys get me out! Don't disturb my work. "

Qiao Ying stepped forward, grabbed the woman, Arei picked up the man, and the two walked out between them: "If you want to avenge your daughter, you must actively provide information and help our police grasp more clues..."

"Definitely!"

The man nodded again and again and looked at Long Yichen gratefully: "Thank you, Dragon Forensics!" "

The woman shouted loudly: "Dragon forensic doctor, we will definitely show it well." Don't worry. "

Long Yichen: "···"

Alas, this year, some people are uncomfortable not giving red envelopes?

The murder of the only daughter, for such a rich family, it is understandable to make some promises.

Long Yichen continued to dissect the corpse.

Suddenly, he noticed that something was wrong with the mouth of the female corpse.

Drumming.

There seems to be something.

He pinched the female corpse's mouth and pulled it out little by little with tweezers...

"How so?"

Long Yichen looked confused, and actually found that the lump of things stuffed into the girl's throat was actually ...

A pair of stockings!

Stockings, hearts, girls, sewers, missing, smog...

A lightning-fast terrifying thought suddenly flashed in Long Yichen's mind.

He hurriedly went to check the weather conditions 23 days before his death!

"Sure enough, it's also a big smog day!"

23 days ago, the girl's inferred time of death was also a big smog day with heavy fog and lockdown!

Even Long Yichen remembered that day, because the smog was too heavy, he directly took leave.

Long Yichen's face became gloomy.

These clues reminded him of the murderous joint murder that shocked the foggy capital of London in the 19th century.

In the 19th century, there was a series of vicious murders in London, and the girls who were killed were naked, and their throats were stuffed with nylon socks that they wore.

And the heart is gone...

This technique, the more you look at it, the more it looks like...

Long Yichen frowned.

Could it be the masterpiece of Lin Wangling's blasphemers?